Xiliangxian felt that he had suffered an undesirable disaster.

Although she wanted to make friends with the young master Qingshan and be friends, she didn't want to be a prisoner!

Xiliangxian knew in his heart that Qian Gongzi, the Minister of Revenue, was powerful and not as powerful as the Qingshi Gongzi, who was able to win ten. If he was arrested and imprisoned by the detainees, he would probably never get out again.

Unless you show that you are the former Concubine Yue.

But in that case, she finally planned to escape from the palace and had to end in failure. After this incident of escape from the palace alone, I am afraid there will never be such a good opportunity to let her leave the golden silk cage.

The escape of the palace concubine is also a serious crime.

Even if she saved her life in Jingzhao Yinfu's Office and was escorted back to the palace, she would not have the best fruit of her.

She seemed to be in a dilemma.

no!

Can't sit still and wait for death!

Xiliang Xian gritted his teeth and immediately became calculating.

The young master in Qingshan frowned slightly, obviously he did not expect that the legitimate son of the Minister of Revenue would be so domineering.

The young man in green shirt pursed his lips and said lightly: "This matter has nothing to do with this little brother. He has hurt you. Please don't harm the innocent."

He was willing to surrender because he was indeed injured by Mr. Qian.

Even if he hurts people in order to save them, he will definitely take the responsibility of him.

This is a true gentleman.

Mr. Qian only thought that Mr. Qingshi was afraid and did not resist. His chest was still hurting tightly, as if he had secretly accumulated the internal strength of the Tao that had not melted. This pain made Mr. Qian's sneer even more arrogant:

"Aren't you very good at fighting? You dare to touch me. You're so tired of living! I'm just going to catch this little boy and go to prison. Even if I come, I can't stop you. What can you do to me?"

Xiliangxian looked like I heard it wrong: "..."

Little white face, me?

On the Zuixian Tower.

Di Jingyu was skilled in martial arts and had a clear ears and eyes. Even if he was a long street, he could still hear Mr. Qian clearly. His peach blossom eyes provoked a romantic relationship, and his smile was not enough to reach his eyes. He smiled and said, "Brother Seven, this playboy is so arrogant. He dares to say such big words in the capital under the feet of the emperor. Do no one dares to punish him?"

The man in the moon-white brocade robe had a hint of coldness in his eyes, and his jade white hands caressed the edge of the teacup casually. Unlike his ordinary appearance, his gorgeous and low tone contained a cold air, and said, "Qian Hao, the Minister of Revenue, has raised a good son."

After saying that, the phoenix-eyed man put the teacup on the table.

The jade porcelain is lightly sounding, and tea splashes everywhere.

It's faintly transparent...

anger.

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"You!" Even though Young Master Qingshan had a good temper, he couldn't help but get angry after hearing Mr. Qian's words. Even if he was angry, he was still fairy-like and had picturesque eyebrows.

Mr. Qian raised his chin and looked arrogant. "Didn't you hear this young master's order? Why don't you arrest this little face quickly?!"

Xiliangxian: "..."

It turns out that this little face is really talking about her.

The people dared not speak out, for fear that they would become the next Western Liang immortal, and were arrested by this arrogant and domineering young master Qian and imprisoned in the prison of Jingzhao Yin.

Yueying and Feixing protected Xiliang Xian from left to right. Feixing couldn't help but shout, "Don't be rude! Do you know who my son is?"

When Captain Yang heard this, he felt that Xiliang Immortal also had a great origin, not to mention that he did not want to capture Xiliang Immortal.

The young master of Qingshi's clothes was indeed hurting people. This young master of Jinshi with red lips and white teeth was a disaster. Even if he was the captain of Jingzhao Yinfu, he could not arrest people for no reason, otherwise the black hat would be unsuccessful.

Then hesitated and said, "Mr. Qian, look at this..."

"Ba—!" Mr. Qian had a bad temper and raised his hand and slapped Captain Yang in the face, "If you ask me to arrest someone, you will arrest him. I'm so tedious. Do you believe it or not, I'll let my father take your position?!"

Captain Yang is a seventh-rank official at least, and Qian Baoyu is just a vain. He relies on his father who has the Minister of Revenue and his sister who is the Empress Zhaoyi in the palace, and he dares to beat the imperial officials.

Even if it is a clay man, he still has three parts of blood in his bones.

Xiliangxian's beautiful eyes flowed, knowing that the east wind that had been looking forward to getting out was coming.

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